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43. The Number One

Kimaya

What did he just say? What is this guy that Bu Deb calls kunyuk just saying? "What do you mean by Mr Mul? The duty of Mr Mul, Mr Mulyono my father? Mr Mul is a math teacher? Ha's? Fionn, respond! Which Mul sir?"

The answer to all of my questions is clear. Yes, Mr. Mulyono my father. Yes, Mr. Mul who is a math teacher. Yes, that Mr. Mulyono. Because there is only one Mr. Mulyono at Taruna Nusantara High School.

Sinting, he was completely insane that this detail escaped his memory. How could he forget to mention to me who gave him the assignment? How could I forget to ask what the task was to be completed?

Yeah, God! Quickly. I think Dad looks like he knows something. It's worth it Daddy looks like that. He was already suspicious of our sudden closeness. He already suspects there is something behind my and Fionn's relationship. He must have guessed that what was between me and this Kunyuk must have something to do with the task.

"Yes, God, Fionn!" I called her name half-whispering and half-screaming. I wanted to shout it right, but I couldn't. Not in the middle of the bustling Crusty Deb. Not in front of Bu Deb who must have loved this Fionn. "It is my father's attitude."

He was even a whiny. Scratching his nape that I can make sure it doesn't itch in the least, Fionn replied, "Heh. Ja. Hence. Sorry." which."

Eerrr. I clasped tightly onto the hand that wanted to squeeze the guy.

It was at this point that Deb chose to appear at our table with one plate in each hand. "Hey, kiddos. Sorry to wait so long. I have to make sure all cooking utensils used to make seafood fried rice for Kimaya are free from the contamination of cooking flavoring ingredients. Now enjoy your food." The middle-aged woman placed each order in front of us.

Hm. The seafood fried rice for me looks very tempting. "Thank you very much, ma'am," I said for the food and her thoughtful attitude. I'm not going to mince words and say that Miss Deb doesn't have to do what she said she did, but that's bullshit. He had to do it for the good of his customers.

"It's okay, Darling. Call Mom if there's anything, yeah. See you guys soon." That way, Deb walked away.

I focused my attention again on Fionn. "If this is the story we have to really extra hard work to convince Dad that you do not deletin me just because of your duty. Okay well? We have to start working on all the tasks together."

"Say what?"

"Say what, say what! Yeah, we should do it, Fionn! You want my father to be suspicious and attract the value he already loves, huh? Want to be able to run for election? Isn't that what you want?" my continue.

"Yes too, anyway. But ...." Fionn looked hesitant. Why should he doubt?

"But what?"

For a moment he just fell silent before finally revealing, "Ah, that's okay. Okay then."

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Fionns

I can't possibly say that I don't want to go to Kimaya's house often, right? Later on, if I said such a thing, he would always have follow-up questions. Wh why? What reason? And I can't say that I don't want to see his mother with the conditions that exist now.

But, inevitably, I have to do it. Kimaya was right, Mr. Mul would easily cancel the value he had given me just in case he could prove that what I and his son did was just a transaction. I can't let that happen. That's why I finally answered okay.

I guess I just have to bite my tongue and face it like a Haas that I am. A Haas would not be daunted just from seeing skinny mothers lying helplessly on his bed.

"Get!" Kimaya exclaimed with her mouth closed. He was busy chewing on a spoonful of fried rice that he had just put in his mouth. "So much." He commented after I saw him swallow the food.

"Yes is good. If you want something good, you can ask me. I know all."

She fake gag almost immediately. "poll. The sentence was dirty and disgusting out of your mouth" he said with a wrinkled face. His forehead wrinkled. Nose constricting. His lips also poked in all directions.

I almost choked on the pasta I just put in my mouth. Damn this chick. I quickly reached out to the tall glass filled with water on the table. "Damn lo." In those words I also spoke. "Let's not be right. When I say something innocent that just until you can qualify as something dirty. Weird eman."

"I'm not the weird one, Kunyuk. But your mouth is dirty." He stuck his tongue out at me.

Nah. Now look who's slovenly.

The atmosphere returned silent for a number of times. We use it to enjoy our food.

"Eh, Fionn." Kimaya opened her mouth again, but not to eat. "Where? You're already on the list for the OSIS chairman election?"

"Not yet." I shook my head a little before taking one last piece of shrimp on my plate and sweeping away the remnants of the pasta sauce that was with the piece. After being satisfied with what I got, I ate the last bit of my meal with a gusto. "The plan is tomorrow," I continued before swallowing.

Uh. Crusty Deb never files my taste.

"Oh, okay." He said. "Gue really wished you could win."

This time it was my turn to look at him with a braided face. "Seriously lo? Sure?" I mean, like she cares so much about that selection and me winning. The right?

"Eh-h." Kimaya nodded. From his body language, I value him saying it sincerely.

"Why?" I can't bear not asking that. "Why do you care?" I asked him what was the reason that made him so concerned about the outcome of the election.

The girl across the table puts her shoulder to shoulder. Again. I don't know how many times he's done that while we're here. After a closer look, I think it's one of the body language she often uses to make the impression that she doesn't really care about things, even though it's the opposite. "Gue cares because I believe you can do what the previous manager of OSIS could not do for long. Wh why? Because you have the power to do that. Because in our school there is only one leader. Elo. The head of OSIS exists only as a symbolic position. The one in control all this time remains elo. So, yes, if you and the head of OSIS are the same person, then nothing else can stand in the way of the organization's program."

Well, he's not wrong. It is time I showed who is the number one person in Taruna Nusantara High School.

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